National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

Hyperactive hyperactive hyperactive——

"Woo~"

"Ugh~"

A pair of black gun muzzles seemed to be enraged, spitting out deadly bullets crazily!

The bullets were as dense as raindrops and as violent as a gale. They left the muzzle at an extremely fast speed, scattered into countless small dots in the air, and shot in all directions!

Each dragon breath bomb carries endless destructive power. They intertwine and collide with each other, forming a creepy fan-shaped circle.

The circle seemed like the wheel of death that rushed out from the abyss of hell, leaving no grass growing wherever it passed!

The General Office and the Temporary Medical Department were instantly shrouded in thick smoke, as if it were a place of chaos.

Looking around, there were corpses lying all over the ground. The blood had dyed the entire ground red, forming shocking pools of blood.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people feel sick.

The originally neat and orderly place has now become chaotic and devastated.

After clearing out half of the people, Zhang Yang started packing medicine. The fact that his health had dropped a little was a small problem, but the fact that the magazine in his hand was out of bullets was a big problem.

"What should I do..." Zhang Yang didn't bring much spare ammunition. The drum magazine had only 100 rounds, and he had to wait until next year to stockpile the bullets.

"Use yours." Zhang Yang simply picked up the 60-round magazine of the human-machine from the ground, took out the high-grade bullets inside, and then converted them into USAS's dragon breath bullets.

From the recording studio to the control room.

bang bang bang...

Hyperactive hyperactive hyperactive——

"Uh~"

bang bang...

Hyperactive hyperactive hyperactive——

Zhang Qi and Nanqiang stood back to back and killed many enemies with perfect cooperation.

"Just sit down!" He hit the south wall with great pleasure. This enhanced U-spray was really cool!

"Watch out for the corner!" Zhang Qi looked back and observed carefully, then with a wave of continuous shots, he took away the enemy who attacked from the right.

Hyperactive hyperactive——

"Ah~" The enemy wearing the F80 level helmet fell asleep.

"Pythagorean Theorem!" Nanqiang discovered the enemy hiding behind a distant corner and threw a grenade to force them to move. The moment they came out, Zhang Qi also pulled the trigger.

Hyperactive hyperactive hyperactive——

"You, you, your home?"

The brilliant dragon breath fireworks illuminated the originally dim corner. Bathed in the dazzling flames, the four enemies fell to the ground almost at the same time.

"Uh~" x4

With muzzle smoke blowing out and only a drop of blood falling from his body, Zhang Qi inspected the gun.

……

On the other side, Zhang Yang took down the yellow card room. But his double guns were out of bullets, so he had to keep firing and converting.

wow——

Suddenly, a figure seemed to flash outside the door, and Zhang Yang became alert.

With the help of the rainbow needle, he should have discovered the other party long ago.

But the other party seemed to deliberately hide his aura, making it difficult to detect.

This situation is relatively rare. Zhang Yang quickly transformed the gun into a Pharaoh and held it against the door.

This Pharaoh's magazine was empty as well, but there was an M61 in the chamber.

It may not be of any use to normal people, but for Zhang Yang, one shot is enough.

Zhang Yang squatted behind the security-free table and leaned his head back, aiming the scope at the door.

The other party was hiding outside the door. If he made any move, Zhang Yang would ensure that he would never come back.

Suddenly, the other party moved!

It's a big blackhead!

Zhang Yang quickly pulled the trigger, and the bullet accurately locked onto the head and hit the hard helmet, but did not penetrate!

"not good!"

The opponent was holding a dark axe and rushed in in an S-shaped movement!

Rolf?

What a great speed!

Zhang Yang's body trembled. The opponent's speed was faster than he had imagined. Now both of his guns had no bullets. He could only fight with a knife!

Zhang Yang cut out a sharp attack scimitar, and in order not to be too disadvantaged in speed, he also activated the Dragon Dance!

call--

欻——

After a wave of tentative movements, the two men soon faced the first wave of confrontation.

Ping——

Zhang Yang's scimitar stabbed at Rolf's big black head first, but was blocked by the hard shell, making a heavy metal collision sound.

Rolf's heavy axe also hit Zhang Yang's BT101, leaving a conspicuous scratch. At the same time, Zhang Yang also felt a heavy pressure on his chest.

"Ugh—" Rolf was too reckless, and Zhang Yang leaned back heavily and hit the wall.

The latter continued to chop at him with an axe, but Zhang Yang quickly rolled against the wall and narrowly avoided it.

pop-

The wall shook and the skin fell off!

Looking at the original wall again, there was a deep crack on it!

Rolf then swept across with the axe, Zhang Yang bent down to avoid it, and at the same time leaned forward, stabilizing his center of gravity while also delivering a sweeping kick!

thump—

But an embarrassing thing happened. Rolf's lower body was as stable as a rock. Zhang Yang hadn't practiced fighting for a long time and couldn't even sweep it!

In his previous life, Zhang Yang was a veteran soldier, and his close combat skills were top-notch in the army!

But the opponent in front of him was not an ordinary person at all. His brute force was so terrifying that it was suffocating!

"Hah!" Rolf raised his axe and chopped it down vertically.

Zhang Yang dodged quickly, fortunately he had the help of [Dragon Dance] this time.

pop-

The axe hit the ground hard, reaching a depth of half the axe blade!

Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel palpitations and cold sweat broke out on his back.

But the next moment, something interesting happened.

“Ah… uh…”

Rolf's veins popped out and his face was distorted.

He tried hard to pull the axe out of the ground, but it seemed to be deeply embedded in the ground and could not be pulled out!

"Okay, okay." Zhang Yang clapped his hands in his heart, and the feeling of nervousness finally subsided a little.

As expected of you, you stupid reckless man!

"Take my sword!" Zhang Yang naturally wanted to seize this hard-won opportunity. Holding the scimitar in his hand, he swayed his center of gravity left and right and attacked like a shadow!

"Go!" Because it was a reverse grip, Zhang Yang stabbed diagonally towards the upper right end.

The latter did not dodge and tried to take it by force with his rough giant hands!

欻——

Zhang Yang used up all his strength in this attack.

As expected, Rolf's palm and wrist separated and fell to the ground bloody!

"Wow, ahh ...

In an instant, Zhang Yang felt a ball of air exploding in his chest. A huge force made him fly into the air and fall backwards!

"Fuck!" Zhang Yang cursed like a Chinese idiot. The pain in his chest made him spit out blood. The scimitar in his hand also fell to the ground behind him.

Then Zhang Yang fell heavily to the ground.

Snapped--

It was as if a screen of snowflakes flashed in front of his eyes, and Zhang Yang's brain froze.

Rolf was furious, and he pulled the axe up from the ground with just the strength of his right hand!

blah blah——

Tile fragments flew everywhere, but the blade of the axe was still sharp, shining coldly under the light in the office.

Rolf felt pain and slowly walked towards Zhang Yang, ready to take the life of this cunning opponent on the ground.

Just as he swung the axe high, golden bullets came from outside the door and pierced his body!

bang bang bang...

"Ah~" Rolf lost his balance and fell backwards to the ground.

"Brother!" It was Zhang Qi who opened fire outside the door.

"We are late." Nanqiang hurriedly treated Zhang Yang who had fallen to the ground, and Zhang Yang gradually regained his color after being treated.

"It's not too late." Zhang Yang opened his eyes weakly and rubbed his head.

He didn't expect the leader here to be so strong.

You know, Rolf didn't use a gun the whole time!

The two men downstairs were both armed with guns. Zhang Yang couldn't imagine how many locks they would have.